phoenix maiden

Chapter 371 Darken Your Little Green Eyes
Among the artifacts, not far from Biling's jade coffin, there was another three-meter-long and two-meter-wide jade vessel.

The utensil is blue and green in alternate colors, and contains rich water and wood attribute energy.

The container contained Feng Jiushang's special nutrient solution, which also added special ingredients, that is, some medicinal liquid from Mo Hu, some medicinal liquid from Xuan Mo Yang, and some of his own blood.

In the nutrient solution of this vessel are soaked the seeds of purple taro Youlan.

Five or six days have passed, and there has been no movement of the purple taro Youlan seeds.

Feng Jiushang was puzzled, there was enough antidote for "residual tea intoxication" in the nutrient solution, so the medicine should have been cured earlier.

But why didn't the purple bud move at all?
Moreover, the core shell of the seed is melting little by little...

It's so depressing, isn't this hard-won precious seed already dead?
Refining this utensil, preparing a suitable nutrient solution, I have been busy for several days, and I just serve it so deliciously and comfortably, why can't I...

Feng Jiushang would squat in front of the utensil almost every day before and after entering meditation, and pray for a while...

On this day, Feng Jiushang withdrew from the state of cultivation, and looked at the vessel for a while, and the core shell of the purple taro blue seed almost melted away.

The frail purple buds sank stiffly to the bottom of the container like a dead body, unable to feel a trace of life.

Feng Jiushang felt that there was no hope, and thought to himself, the purple taro Youlan seeds must have died long ago, this kind of spiritual creature is too proud, and would rather die than surrender, alas, busy for nothing...

She sighed in frustration, and flashed out the magic weapon. It happened to be midnight, so she asked Xuan Ye out of habit to go to the outskirts to learn.

The snow sculpture is not in a good mood, because its feathers are still black and have not returned to normal.

The snow sculpture sent Feng Jiushang to the destination. Seeing that Feng Jiushang and Xuan Ye were talking and laughing, and they were about to fight together, it turned into a flash of light and swept into the space ring, and then quietly escaped into the artifact , lying next to the vessel soaking the purple taro blue seeds, because the snow sculpture was very worried that the master's precious seeds would be eaten by Luding Mu'er.

"Xue'er, is it appropriate for you to guard me against thieves? To tell you the truth, the vitality of that seed has long been exhausted. It seems that the dead bud is still holding on, but it is about to melt. When the time comes, I will I beg the master to give me this nutrient solution, I want to drink it to nourish my body!"

Mu'er's words annoyed a certain...

Who said?
Dead bud, you are the dead bud, Zier, I am the living bud, I will come back to life and show you right away, blacken your little green eyes!

"Speaking of back then, Mr. Mu, I..."

Lvding Mu'er turned his back to the utensil, turned his one-eyed green eyes, and talked about his glorious history incessantly.

Snow sculpture dozed off bit by bit, muttering to himself, Mu'er, I've listened to your glorious history countless times, and I can recite it all, torture...

In the container, the last residue of the core shell melted away, and the purple buds trembled and stretched lazily, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Purple roots emerged one by one, greedily absorbing the nutrient solution.

Then, the buds stretched vigorously, two purple leaves bloomed immediately, and the stalks grew taller and taller silently.

The nutrient solution in the container is falling at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In a short while, the purple taro youlan grew to a height of one foot, and the branches were sparsely decorated with purple heart-shaped leaves. There was no wind, but the sound of the tree waves was like a bell.

The snow sculpture lazily opened its eyes wide, and saw clearly the swaying purple taro Youlan, its mouth widened in shock, but it was speechless...

Seeing this, Mu'er was a little more complacent, "Xue'er, you are adoring Master Mu! That... Where did I say it? Let's go over it again, what are you looking at? Ah... Dead bud... ...alive...grow up..."

(End of this chapter)